“It works!”

"good!"

Mr. Zhang is not a talkative person, but he has already said a lot, which shows that he attaches great importance to this matter.

And he also knew that Yang Xiaotao was not a talkative person.

After repeated confirmation, I was convinced.

"What's going on?"

Mr. Qian's voice came from the door. He was still holding a pencil in his hand and looked hurriedly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mr. Wang took the phone and said, "This is from Xiao Tao. He said that the design has been completed."

Mr. Qian took the phone and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Tao, what you have to do now is to produce it as soon as possible."

"I understand, I will let people do the work immediately."

"Okay, we'll go there right away."

Qian Lao hung up the phone and said, "Let's go to the machinery factory."

Mr. Wang and others immediately walked out.

"Old Qian, your coat..."

Machinery factory.

After Yang Xiaotao hung up the phone, he looked out the window at the night, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then shouted to Lou Xiao'e who had not yet left, "Let all the key personnel of the R&D department and the first workshop stay and work overtime tonight."

"Notify the logistics department and leave key personnel to dispatch items and work overtime tonight."

"Notify the security department and take all those who have returned home."

"Also, inform the canteen that extra food tonight will be of the highest standard."

Yang Xiaotao said so seriously that Lou Xiao'e didn't dare to be careless and immediately nodded and ran out.

In the room, Yang Xiaotao sat down again and began to sort out the drawings.

He wants to sort out all the drawings of the HXD-1 stamping machine, and then sort them out again to make them clear to his heart.

He understands what Mr. Qian means. Only by making the finished product can we get accurate data.

And time is in short supply on both sides.

It's not that he doesn't know what's going on in Shanghai.

He even heard about Minfu's situation from Lao Jin.

The enemy is very aggressive.

If I don't teach him a bloody lesson, I really think there will be no one to deal with him.

One workshop.

Liu Daming and others had just finished manufacturing the gas turbine and were talking to Hou Baobao about going home for a drink when they saw Huang Degong running over in a hurry, looking nervous.

"Gong Liu, Mr. Yang informed us that everyone will stay and work overtime tonight."

"Let's go eat now, and we'll hand out the mission later."

Liu Daming and others were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and immediately ran to the cafeteria.

Logistics Department.

Chen Gong patted his belly and prepared to go home. The day was getting warmer, so he thought about going back and buying some clothes for his grandson. At his age, although the revolution still requires his own efforts, Yi'er can still play with his grandson in his free time.

But before leaving the warehouse, I saw the logistics director running over, "Chang Chen, just now, Mr. Yang told us to prepare scheduling materials and work overtime tonight."

"Working overtime tonight? What are you doing..."

Suddenly, Chen Gong thought of a possibility, and his initial reluctance when he heard about working overtime tonight was immediately forgotten, replaced by excitement.

He knows best about things in the south.

The old man at home was so angry that he was unhappy for several days, and even wanted to hit him at every turn.

As for what Yang Xiaotao has been busy with these days, he has also heard about it. Now that Yang Xiaotao said that he works overtime, it is likely to be done.

"What are you doing standing around?"

"Mr. Yang said to work overtime, so everyone worked overtime for me."

"Don't pull any one down."

"I'm telling you, if anyone from our logistics department dares to hold back, don't stay here."

The logistics director trembled and immediately shouted, "Understood, I will arrange people immediately and call back everyone who has gone home."

"Let's make arrangements. Go to the Publicity Department and let the loudspeaker shout."

"clear."

...

In the office area, Liu Huaimin was busy in the room as usual. He usually left very late.

Suddenly, I heard the factory's loudspeaker ringing twice, and then I heard Liu Lixue's voice coming from inside.

Liu Huaimin didn't think so at first. After all, it was normal for the Propaganda Department to sing songs to the workers from time to time to boost morale and motivation.

After just listening for a while, Liu Huaimin threw the pen on the table.

Work overtime at night, or all employees?

"Nonsense."

"You work overtime at night, how can you work during the day tomorrow!"

"What a nonsense."

Liu Huaimin got up and walked out. He wanted to talk to Yang Youning.

As soon as I went out, I saw Yang Youning coming out with the same confusion on his face.

"Lao Yang, what did you say?"

"Impossible, I don't even know what's going on."

The two of them said something, and then heard the clatter of footsteps in the corridor. They looked up, and then immediately stepped forward to greet them.

I saw the leader, Mr. Zhang, walking quickly, followed by Mr. Qin, Mr. Wang, Mr. Qian and Mr. Xiao running behind him, followed by about ten people, occupying the entire corridor.

The two were suspicious and stepped forward to greet him.

Mr. Zhang and others nodded and quickly walked into Yang Xiaotao's office.

The two of them immediately figured out what was going on.

Only Yang Xiaotao can make people in the machinery factory work overtime, and only Yang Xiaotao can attract the attention of so many leaders.

Mr. Zhang took the lead and walked into the house, but stopped as soon as he entered the door.

Behind him, Mr. Qin, Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang quickly stopped and looked along.

I saw many drawings scattered on the ground, and there were four large piles piled next to the table. At a glance, I knew that these were manuscript papers.

Yang Xiaotao was holding a design drawing in his hand at the moment. When he saw several people standing at the door, he quickly stood up.

"This, this..."

Yang Xiaotao also found that the manuscript paper on the ground was a bit messy, and hurriedly kicked the manuscript paper aside with his feet.

"Don't move, it doesn't matter, we won't go in."

Mr. Zhang suddenly spoke with a serious expression.

Yang Xiaotao was a little confused. It was just some waste paper. What was it for?

Little did he know that in the eyes of Mr. Qin and Mr. Qian, every piece of manuscript paper on the floor was filled with hard work.

"Okay. Let's go to the workshop."

Yang Xiaotao responded and walked out.

And when he went out, he found that Father Ran, Director Xu, Director Wang and other elites from the Seventh Machinery Department were here.

Everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao with seriousness and full of admiration.

"Please."

Mr. Zhang said, and then took the initiative to get out of the way and let Yang Xiaotao go forward.

Behind him, Father Wang, Lao Qian, Lao Ran and others all moved out of the way.

Yang Xiaotao looked at everyone, then took a deep breath and strode towards the workshop.

Behind him, Liu Huaimin's eyes flickered, and he felt a sense of uncontrollable excitement.

Yang Youning took a deep breath and ordered to the secretary Xiaoqiang who came out, "Go in and pack up these scrap manuscripts, and then show them to me. Don't throw away any of them."

Xiaoqiang was a little strange, why did he still want the scrapped manuscript?
Chapter completed!